The Kryptonian Detective

He is a Kryptonian without a name. Born on Krypton, living in Gotham, he accidentally transmigrated to Beika Town at the age of seven. As soon as he landed, a man named Amuro Tooru took him to the hospital. The man seemed to think he was a lost child. To hide the fact that he was an alien from Krypton, he went along with Amuro Tooru's assumption and moved into his home under the alias Takanashi Kuya. But the moment he stepped through the door, before he could even close his eyes, Amuro Tooru's secrets were exposed in all sorts of strange ways by the little Kryptonian's X-ray vision. A dagger lay beneath the soft sofa cushions, and one of the bottles on the coffee table contained poison. Even ordinary places hid deadly dangers. That wasn't all. The bookshelf held an assortment of completely unrelated books: cookbooks, guitar guides, bartending manuals, criminal investigation texts, and more. Between the pages, behind the covers, and even inside hidden compartments were all sorts of things that weren't meant to see the light of day: from candid photos of someone's affair and evidence of a corporation's illegal activities to a plan for a liquor syndicate to team up with other criminal organizations and devour their rivals... That night, he witnessed Bourbon carrying out a liquor syndicate assignment. First, the man smiled as he tricked the target out of their undercover agent files. Then he raised his arm, and a group of plainclothes officers rushed in and arrested the person. A familiar feeling washed over him. Ah, Gotham (crossed out). Ah, Beika Town. Takanashi Kuya was deeply shocked. A man who played both sides and stopped at nothing to get what he wanted. Was this the 21st-century Moriarty? Just as he was worrying about what sort of big shot's house he had moved into, Amuro Tooru enrolled him in Class 1-B at Teitan Elementary School. Before long, he realized that his classmate Edogawa Conan was even more outrageous than Amuro Tooru. His skateboard could go faster than a car, and his soccer ball could shoot down a helicopter... Well, he could do that too, without any gadgets. Never mind, then. Theme: Healing one another. The world is gentle and beautiful.